I’m In The United States: My Magic Can Automatically Cultivate

Above the ring.

Zhao Yu and Mordor stood at each other.

The expressions on both people's faces were indifferent, and they couldn't see any depth.

Zhao Yu is really confident.

Mordur panicked.

With Zhao Yu, he really has no confidence in his heart.

"Morduda magician, please enlighten me.

Zhao Yu arched his hands and said.

Mo Du nodded lightly.

"The Scarlet Contract Chain."

A series of magic words came out, and there were five scarlet chains in Zhao Yu's hands.

Mordu's pupils shrank, and two rings of Raggardo appeared on both hands.

The five chains in his hand seemed to be alive.

He entangled directly at Mo Du's side.

The red chain is like a sharp sword.

Ouch!

The harsh collision sounded directly, like the sour sound after the metal exploded.

"impossible!"

On the surrounding "May 4, 7" stage, a sound like a tsunami rang.

Many magician faces were shocked.

Some magicians even stood up directly from their seats. If they were not to maintain order, they would have come over long ago.

"How is this possible? This is a scarlet chain?"

"Why can the scarlet chain possess five different auras!"

"Why is this magic so strong, it turns out to be like substance."

"Unbelievable, it is incredible, I have never seen such a magic."

"I don't think Sorcerer Supreme has such magic!

"I think you are right. This may be the first to pioneer my Kamar-Taj!"

The magicians kept discussing, looking at the blood red chains in Zhao Yu's hands.

In their seriousness, there is no such magic.

But.

Now this magic appeared before their eyes.

How can this make them not shocked or moved?

Even a few big magicians have stunned expressions.

"How can magic show physical qualities?"

"How can the scarlet chain be as hard as a blade?"

"Look, is Zhao Yu's scarlet chain a supernatural power?"

Manipulating "a lot of supernatural power, this kid is simply not a human being."

All kinds of discussions sounded.

Zhao Yu's magical magic really subverted their three views.

And Modu, who is opposite Zhao Yu, has a very deep experience.

He is fully absorbed now, and he doesn't dare to be distracted at all.

He felt that as long as he dared to distract himself, he would have holes in his body immediately.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I have seen this magic, it's not a big deal.

Mordu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He had seen Zhao Yu's scarlet contract chain, and he felt somewhat emboldened.

The red shield on both hands directly dances tightly.

"Ding!"

"You and Mordo have fought.

"Your scarlet contract chain feels refreshed, blood is boiling, and there is a feeling of blood!"

"Your Scarlet Contract Chain has been upgraded to level 7."

Zhao Yu nodded directly.

"Mado magician, you are ready, I will use other magic.

Seeing the magic upgrade, Zhao Yu did not hesitation, and started to change magic directly.

Mordu smiled at Mimi on his face, and wanted to scold Zhao Yu as a dog-blood spray.

The meaning is enough, how can it be real?

If he can't take it down, how embarrassing is that?

"The Wind of Vatum!

Zhao Yu shouted.

"The Wind of Vatum?

Mordu coughed, the expression on his face softened.

This Zhao Yu, still save him face,

Vatum's Wind has used such an auxiliary magic.

hum!

A slight Weng Ming sound rang.

A black storm appeared in the center of the ring.

This is the wind of Watum after Zhao Yu's mutation, the nebula storm!

The expression on Mo Du's face suddenly stiffened.

The hairs on the back stood up straight, and the cold sweat dripped down.

Wet the back of his clothes.

Mordo's pupils narrowed.

The magician's direct constantly gives him early warning and tells him to leave immediately!

Mo Du felt that all the hairs on his body stood upside down at this moment, and a chill went straight to his heart.

This feeling.

As if he was an intern magician, facing the scene of the demon king Mephitos.

Moro's heart was a little broken.

This goddamn wind of Vatum?

Don't pretend that he hasn't learned this magic!

Although he does not know this magic, he has seen others use it.

It was just a breeze like the spring breeze.

Zhao Yu this.

A huge storm with a height of tens of meters appeared directly!

If not because of the limitations of the socket.

Moro wondered if Zhao Yu's magic could disrupt the entire mirror space.

What the hell is this!

Why is an ordinary Vatum wind so strong!

With this magic, he's probably gone!

Mordo is a little sad in his heart...

He had long known that Zhao Yu was strong, but he didn't expect that Zhao Yu was so strong.

This magic.

Just by breath.

He didn't have any resistance at all.

Just want to turn around and run.

If this wasn't in the ring, there would be so many magicians watching around.

He might even kneel directly!

This pressure is really too great.

It felt like the whole world, and the air, were against him.

That kind of destructive aura, he can't even speak.

At this moment, Modu's heart is full of despair.

Could he be beaten to death by a mistaken magic in the ring today?

And at the moment in the audience.

Those magicians couldn't say anything for a long time.

Although not in the ring, the amazing pressure still spread throughout the audience.

They all felt Roar breathing hard.

"Monster, just a monster!"

"This is the wind of Vatum? Don't lie to me!"

"Even the spells used by the Sorcerer Supreme are not that powerful!

"It's too terrifying, it's too terrifying, it can't be considered magic anymore, and divine arts are not so powerful,

"Modu magician is really strong, and he can face this kind of magic. If I'm on top, I'm afraid I'll just kneel down."

Countless magicians are quietly discussing.

On the field, Zhao Yu also found out what was wrong with Mordo.

With a wave of his hand, the power in the Nebula Storm was directly reduced by 1.2% by 99%.

The rest, but an empty and stressful shelf.

He pushed forward.

The magic rushed forward.

"hiss!"

Immediately, all the magicians on the field took a deep breath.

Some people even got a little worried about Mordo.

That huge pressure, constantly moving in the ring.

Ong!

The red light was cool, and there was a huge amount of shield in front of Moro.

It was the Shield of Seraphim.

boom!

The amazing wind pressure spread out, and even a few magicians were blown away.

After the wind pressure passed, the scene on the ring emerged.

now.

Mo Du, who was originally a black man, was pale, as if he had undergone plastic surgery.

Sweat was all over his body, and his face had a feeling of the rest of his life.

The entire mirror space was silent.

Called silent.

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